“Babe, can you hear me?”
“Loud and clear, Mandy. My god, you are so fucking sexy.”
She laughed. “All these camera’s that you and Glenn set up… I could feel you watching me through every one of them. It’s like you were right here with us… with me.”
“My god, you are so fucking sexy,” I repeated mindlessly. My wife’s exhibitionist skills basically devolved me into a blubbering idiot. “The way you looked when you were sucking and fucking Glenn… you’re a goddamn living work of art.”
Amanda made a rude sound. “Oh, stop.”
“I loved watching his cock slide into your mouth and pussy. I loved watching his rough, meaty hands touch you all over… watching them play with your tits and ass.”
She shook her head incredulously. “Omigod, babe.”
I looked at a particular video feed that was a rather clear closeup, and gazed at my wife with absolute love and adoration. “I just hope it was nearly as good for you as it was for me.”
Amanda beamed so happily that reinforced my believe that tonight would only make our marriage stronger. “It was beyond anything that I could’ve imagined. Thank you for this, babe.” She turned and smiled at her retiring boss. “You were incredible, Glenn.”
He hugged my wife.
“Mandy, please tell Glenn I said ‘thank you’ for taking such good care for you… tonight and the past 5 years.”
She did as I asked with mild embarrassment, and the man inclined his head at me.
Then Amanda sighed. “I’ll get cleaned up and dressed then head home. I just need a minute to recuperate. My legs feel like jelly, and I’m so exhausted.”
I noted that Amanda was still snuggled comfortably against her lover, and that he was still holding her very tight. Seeing my naked wife pressed against a man who desired her beyond comprehension made my instantly hard again. Neither seemed like they wanted the night to end yet, and neither did I.
“Why don’t you and Glenn just stay there and relax for a bit?”
“If I do that, babe, I’m liable to fall asleep.”
“That’s ok. As long as you don’t mind that I keep watching you.”
The idea amused her. “You’re going to watch me sleep?”
“For a little bit. Then I’ll go. I don’t care what you’re doing… fucking another man, picking your nose, sleeping… as long as I can observe.”
Amanda blushed which made her adorable freckles unfathomably sexier. “You’re so silly. I love you.” She spoke to Glenn, who nodded, before looking at me again. “We’re going to take a short nap together on the sofa. I’m going to take out the earpiece, ok?”
“Ok, Mandy. Feel free to go another round with Glenn before you come home. I love you 1.5 million.”
“Only 1.5 million? Because I love you 1.5 billion.”
She had never said that to be before, and I smiled so broadly that my face actually hurt.
I watched as my wife lay her head on her lover’s chest as he ensconced himself on the couch. Glenn immediately wrapped one arm around her protectively. Their expressions were content as the pair closed their eyes and basked in the aftermath of their union.
I studied Amanda’s backside as she lay top Glenn. The naturally tan complexion of her skin was smooth and perfect, and her curves were sleek and enticing. I watched her breathing gradually slow until, a short while later, it was obvious that she had fallen asleep.
Glenn, meanwhile, had been combing his fingers Amanda’s black silky hair in an affectionate gesture. But his hand eventually worked its way downward, where it stroked her lower back lightly. Very soon, Glenn dozed off, too, with his hand coming to a rest on my wife’s bare bottom.
They looked so cozy together.
Cock still in hand, I masturbated to the images of my hot wife sleeping with her older lover until I came again, then reluctantly turned off the computer monitors.
Now I was truly alone, and our house felt cold and empty.
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Amanda stirred first. Her companion awoke as she shifted lightly on his body. “I’m sorry, Glenn. I didn’t mean to wake you.”
“No, that’s ok,” he replied groggily. But the man was fully alert after rubbing his eyes. “You must want to get back home to Sy.”
“I do. I miss him.”
“As much as he misses you, I’m sure. This night has been one of the best nights of my life. I want to thank you and your husband for allowing me the honor.” He kissed the top of her head, inhaling the fragrant scent of her hair one last time. “I do love you, Amanda.”
“I love you, too.” Then she sat up and looked at him gravely. “I need to ask you something, Glenn, and I want the truth.”
He immediately sat up. “Of course.”
“All these years that we worked together… making that special job class for me… all the raises and promotions… and now selecting me to replace you. You didn’t do all that… I mean, I hope none of that was preferential treatment. You trained and chose me because you believe in me, right? Because you think I can do the job?”
The older man sighed patiently; this was a topic that they already discussed many times.
“Amanda, I didn’t choose you to be my successor over everyone one else because I think that you can do the job; I chose you over everyone else because I know you can do the job, and do it better than anyone. You know that. Yes, I fell in love with you the moment we first met, but I didn’t just see a beautiful and sexy young woman. I saw greatness; greatness that, quite frankly, you easily surpassed. You didn’t receive anything from me that you didn’t rightfully earn. You’re gifted at what you do, Amanda. You have the skills to succeed and, equally as important, you command the respect of everyone who will be working for you.”
Amanda trembled. She never doubted her skills when it came to her career. And though she had heard Glenn’s assurance before, my wife needed to hear it one more time, particularly in this vulnerable moment.
Glenn gazed upon his former employee, whom he had loved and nurtured, and possessed profound feelings for that could not be articulated. He wanted nothing more than to remain here with her, naked. But he knew that wasn’t Amanda’s priority, nor should it be.
“Young lady, you really should get dressed and return home to your husband. You two belong together.”
“You’re always looking out for me.” My wife smiled.
The older man blushed boyishly. “Old habits die hard, I suppose. Besides, you both were gracious enough to fulfil my fantasy in having sex with you in my office,” he admitted jokingly, “so what else is there?”
The question was intended to be rhetorical, but Amanda responded by crossing her long legs. And as Glenn stared at them, she rubbed her heel up his shin as she had done earlier. The flirty gesture stirred a rapid response in his loins.
As it had done earlier.
“You know, Mr. Talbot, I have a confession to make: I have a fantasy about having sex with you in your office, too.”
Glenn immediately fell into his role again. “Oh, Mrs. Rappaport? And what, precisely, does that entail?”
She told him.
The man’s eyes bulged.
“What do you say, Mr. Talbot? One last fling for old time’s sake?”
Glenn’s tone was strangled. “Do you really expect me to say no to that?”